Wang Qingshan did not dare to neglect and told all the things about it.

"Tomb robbers, the body is missing!" After hearing Wang Qingshan's statement, Wang Changsheng showed a thoughtful look on his face.

The tomb of an old man surnamed Wang was dug up and his body disappeared. Not long after, zombies appeared.

According to Wang Changsheng's knowledge, zombies are divided into innate and acquired zombies. The probability of innate zombies being formed is very low, and acquired zombies are artificially refined.

Generally speaking, zombies refined by acquired ones will choose strong corpses, but the dead clan is old and old, who will use them to refine corpses?

"When is the corpse stolen? Let me show you Qing Yan's birth date and horoscope."

"August 15th, this is my cousin's birth date." Wang Qingshan took out the prepared letter paper from his sleeve and handed it over.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised and said, "Do you know I want to look at the birth date?"

Wang Qingshan nodded and said seriously: "Ancestors have had immortal cultivators, so they know a little about this kind of thing."

Wang Changsheng glanced at the contents on the letter paper and calculated with his right hand.

"It turned out to be born on the Yin year, Yin month and Yin day. It seems that most of the corpses found the moonlight and turned into zombies." Wang Changsheng suddenly realized.

People born in the Yin year, Yin month and Yin day are more yin energy themselves. They happen to be found by the moonlight on the full moon night, so they can easily become zombies.

"Put these bodies on lychee wood immediately to burn them. In addition, purchase more glutinous rice. The glutinous rice can prevent zombies. Try to prepare some glutinous rice for every household. Take me to Qingyan's house to take a look."

"Qiuguang, Qiuming, you two members of the tribe, put the bodies on the lychee wood and burn them. Tenth and Thirteenth brothers, you send people to various places to purchase glutinous rice, the more the better." Wang Qingshan ordered without hesitation.

"Wait, this matter must be kept confidential. You can't say that there are zombies here. Just say that you want to hold a banquet, which requires a lot of glutinous rice. If the outside world knows that there are zombies in Qingshi Town, not many people may dare to come to Qingshi Town, which will affect your meal." Wang Changsheng suddenly remembered something and reminded him.

"As Uncle Jiu said, the zombie affairs are only known to everyone present. Even the biological son is not allowed to be disclosed. Violators shall be punished according to the clan rules."

"Yes, Brother Seven (Uncle Seven)." The clan elders agreed one after another.

Wang Changsheng followed Wang Qingshan to a wide-area yard. There were several peach trees planted in the yard. The house, tables, chairs and benches were made of peach wood. In addition, the house was facing the east, and there was plenty of sunshine.

Wang Changsheng nodded secretly. Wang Qingyan was born in the Yin year, Yin month and Yin day, and the Yin energy is relatively heavy. This constitution generally does not live long. Wang Qingyan can live to his sixties. First, the name is made with the word Yan, and three balls of fire weakened the Yin energy. Second, his residence has a strong Yang energy. Peach trees belong to Yang. A hundred-year-old peach wood can be used to make peach wood swords to expel ghosts and demons.

"By the way, Qing Yan's physique is a bit special and it is easy to transform into a corpse. Why didn't he burn the corpse? Instead, he wanted to be buried?" Wang Changsheng raised the question in his heart.

Since Wang Qingyan's elders know how to plant peach trees and furniture made of peach trees, they should know that people born in the Yin year, Yin month and Yin day are prone to corpses after death. Logically speaking, the corpse should be burned.

Wang Qingshan smiled bitterly and explained: "At the beginning, the second uncle and the others left their last words. The cousin must be cremated after his death, and cannot be buried in the ground. However, the cousin's three sons simply refused and said that the person was buried in the soil after his death and that the corpse could not be burned. The three brothers insisted repeatedly, but the nephew could not persuade them, so they had to let them bury their cousin in the family cemetery. Unexpectedly, the cousin's body would have changed. If he had known this, the nephew would have to burn his cousin's body no matter what."

To be honest, Wang Qingshan never cared about his elders' will before and was in peace. This concept was deeply rooted in the hearts of the older generation. Wang Qingshan also wanted to be buried in the family cemetery after his death. If his attitude was tougher at the beginning, maybe there wouldn't be zombies.

When Wang Qingshan thought of this, he regretted it.

"Three sons, the eldest son's family has been killed, and where are the other two sons!"

"My cousin's second son Qiumao went to the county town with an urgent matter yesterday. He just came back this morning. His third son Qiusheng is doing business abroad and cannot contact him." Wang Qingshan answered truthfully.

Wang Changsheng thought for a while and ordered: "Send someone to clean the yard and let Qiumao's family move in. If Qing Yan really becomes a zombie, he will definitely come back to murder Qiumao. I will wait for the rabbit and withdraw all the tribe members who stayed in the mountains."

"It's okay to let Qiumao's family move in, but for a while, I can't inform the tribe members who stayed in the mountains, and I don't know their specific location."

"You send me some guides, it is best to have prestige, and make other tribes believe me."

Wang Qingshan agreed and sent three tribe members to follow Wang Changsheng, and Wang Tiande was one of them.

Wang Changsheng used the cloud-piercing fog technique and flew towards the deep mountains with three tribe members.

It was noon and the sun was shining brightly.

A total of fifteen tribe members were stranded in the deep mountains. Wang Changsheng found twelve people one after another. They obediently followed the clan elders and left the deep mountains.

The sun was very big, and the elderly who accompanied him were older. He was exposed to the scorching sun for a while and was dizzy and almost fell off the white clouds. Fortunately, Wang Tiande supported the elderly.

Wang Changsheng saw a temple below, and he made a gesture with one hand, and the white clouds slowly landed in the temple.

This is an abandoned temple with weeds.

"Hey, someone is lying on the ground." Wang Tiande saw two men lying on the ground and quickly walked over.

"I'm dead, there are two blood holes on my neck. I guess I was bitten to death by a zombie." Wang Tiande said with some regret.

"It's peace and integrity, hey, I didn't expect them to be harmed by zombies." The clan elder saw the faces of the two corpses clearly, sighed, and said with some heartache.

Wang Changsheng frowned and ordered: "Burn the corpse immediately, otherwise the corpse will become transformed, and then there will be two more zombies."

Wang Tiande responded and first placed the clan elder in a cool place with the other two tribe members, then picked up some dry firewood, piled it on the corpse, and lit it.

The fire quickly grew bigger and burned the body.

"Qingyuan, there is still someone who has not been found. Do you remember his name? Where do you think he will be?" Wang Changsheng asked.

"I remember it was Wang Youen, the grandson of the fifteenth brother. This kid has never listened to discipline since he was a child and was cheating. He probably was hiding in a shaded place to cool off!" Wang Qingyuan answered truthfully.

"Let's cool off?" Wang Changsheng frowned.

Zombies usually stay in a cool place, and Wang Youen won’t run to the zombie’s habitat to cool off!

"In addition to Wang Youen, are there any tribe members who stay in the deep mountains?"

Wang Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "Yes, there are several quarries here. The two largest quarries are all from our Wang family. There are about a hundred people quarrying in the quarry."

“Quarry? Where is it?”

"Out of the town, one goes more than twenty miles west and the other goes more than thirty miles east. The people in charge of the Qiu generation are the second son of the seventh brother and the third son of the sixth brother."

Wang Changsheng nodded and rested for half an hour. He used the cloud-driving fog technique and went to the two quarries of the Wang family, asking Wang Qingyuan to dismiss the quarry members.

Afterwards, he sent Wang Qingyuan and his others back to Qingshi Town, took Wang Tiande and Wang Youen's father with him, and searched for Wang Youen in the deep mountains.

There were many caves in the mountains. He ran through dozens of caves, but he did not find Wang Youen's whereabouts.

When Wang Changsheng returned to Qingshi Town, it was already dusk.

Qingshi Town is brightly lit, and dozens of young feats are holding torches.

After dinner, Wang Changsheng moved into Wang Qiumao's home.

Every household prepared black blood, sprinkled glutinous rice in front of the door, and every household had a young man on duty. The young man held a gong in his hand, and when he encountered a zombie, he would beat the gong to warn him.

As time passed, the sky became darker and darker, and the doors of every household were closed, and some people could not bear the sleepiness and fell asleep.

Wang Qiumao's family of seven gathered in the house. The two children were already asleep, but the adults were not at all sleepy.

Wang Qiumao was in an extremely heavy mood. He knew that his father had turned into a zombie and came back to kill his elder brother.

He is now used as bait to lure his father into a zombie.

Yu Gong, who is a member of the Wang family, should follow the instructions of his elders. Yu Privately, the zombies are his father. He asked him, a child, to lead his father out. He felt a little unfilial, and of course, he was also a little scared.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the straw mat, his eyes slightly closed.

Wang Qiumao wanted to speak but stopped. He hesitated for a while and said carefully: "Uncle Jiu, will my father really come tonight?"

"I don't know, I will destroy it when I come. It's not your father anymore. Don't have any burden on me. I will protect you."

After receiving Wang Changsheng's promise, Wang Qiumao was much more relieved.

At this moment, the sound of beating the gong came from outside.

The sound was still very small at first, but not long after, the sound became louder and louder.

"You stay in the house, don't run around. I'll go out and take a look. If a zombie shows up, splash it with black dog blood. The house is covered with glutinous rice. Zombies should not dare to get close to here."

Wang Changsheng reminded him and rushed out.

As soon as he rushed out of the yard, Wang Qiusheng, Wang Qingshan and others surrounded him, and everyone's face was extremely nervous.

"Don't panic, don't panic, where are the zombies? Where are they?" Wang Changsheng asked calmly.

"This..." Wang Qingshan and the others looked at each other. When they heard the sound of beating the gong, they rushed over immediately. They didn't know where the zombies were.
Chapter completed!